Hi, this is my first tab.. I simplified it so that it's easier to understand for
novices, and easier to play.. Capo 2.
No1BowieFan
[Verse]
G G
White Lips, Pale Face
G Em
Breathing in snowflakes
Cadd9 G
Burnt Lungs, Sour taste
G G
Lights gone, Days end
G Em
Struggling to pay rent
Cadd9 G
Long nights strange men
[Chorus]
Am Cadd9 G
And they say she's in the class A-team, Stuck in her daydream,
D Am Cadd9
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking wasting,
G D
crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us,
Em Cadd9 G
Coz she's just under the upper hand, and goes mad for a couple grams,
Am Cadd9
she dont wanna go outside tonight.
Em Cadd9 G
And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, And sells love to another man,
Em Cadd9 D Em
Its too cold outside, For angels to fly
[Verse]
G G
Ripped gloves, raincoat,
G Em
tried to swim and stay afloat
Cadd9 G
Dry house, wet clothes
G G
Loose change, bank notes,
G Em
weary-eyed, dry throat
G Em
Call girl, no phone
[Chorus]
Am Cadd9 G
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D Am Cadd9
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em Cadd9 G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em Cadd9 G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
Em Cadd9 G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em G D G Cadd9
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly
[Bridge]
Am Cadd9 Em
An angel will die, covered in white
G G
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Em Cadd9 G D
This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line
Em Cadd9 G D
Straight down the line
[Chorus]
Am Cadd9 G
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D Am Cadd9
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em Cadd9 G
Cos we're all under the upperhand, and we'll go mad for a couple of grams
Em Cadd9 G
We don’t want to go outside tonight
Em Cadd9 G
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em G D G Cadd9
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly
D
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly
To fly, fly
D G
Or angels to die